Denial: Third Comes Conversion

It had been a few weeks since Mark had became Miranda full time. He no longer had any of his own clothing and had taken a place as servant in the home. Janine had been slowly beginning to work Mark over by using 'creative discipline' and during the last day few weeks had began altering his behavior through a bit of creative discipline.

"Hello, puppet." Janine said as she walked into the room as Mark was getting out of the shower. She had a bottle of baby oil gel in her hand and a bag at her side. As she approached Miranda, she motioned for him to drop his towel. "Today, we begin a little something more to your training, and because I don't trust you I've gotten some incentive for you." She said casually, as she put some gel in her hand and rubbed it on his soft cock. "First, Miranda, close your eyes."

Mark obediently closed his eyes. As he did he felt something cold and hard along with Janine's warm hands massaging his cock in an unfamiliar manner. Mark thought he was about to enjoy some time with a new toy and began to get excited. Then he heard a click and there was pressure but Janine was no longer touching him.

"Open your eyes Miranda and behold your new status. I wanted to ensure you didn't act like a little slut, now you can't even get hard." Janine said beaming a great big smile.

Miranda looked down and found to her horror her dick had been packaged up in a chastity device with a numbered brass lock. It made her appear a little ridiculous, she was naked and her package was all packaged up and useless. Miranda felt humiliated and was more more submissive than before with this shackle.

"What am I suppose to do about the bathroom or shower?" Miranda asked meekly.

"Oh, there's enough space there to take care of that. Though, I'm afraid, the way the device is designed, standing up to pee is no longer an option." Janine said grinning with a hint of mirth.

Then, in a commanding tone she continued, "You will now wear this continuously for as long as I say.